Writefully Yours

Pearls of thoughts, stringed by words, to create stories, poems, monologues and, sometimes, just ramblings!

November 2, 2014

Happy New Year

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(1) At 11.59 PM , he leaned over to kiss her. With his eyes closed and lips quivering, all the years spent with the anguish of bein...
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September 21, 2014

The Prisoner

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I silently stood behind 50 odd boys in the line. One thing that this place makes you habitual of, is standing in lines. There are ...
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